Hearing Liu Xianglan's soft and glutinous squeamishness, Ye Haochuan not only did not rejoice, but felt a little embarrassed.

"No matter what it's called, let's get rid of this guy first!"

"Okay, wait until I get rid of this guy, and then I'll discuss with you what you didn't discuss last time!" Liu Xianglan said coquettishly.

"What was not over last time?" Zhu Qingshuang didn't know his master, what questions he had to discuss with Ye Haochuan, but through the sixth sense, it must not be a simple topic.

She didn't know that Ye Haochuan was secretly scolding in her heart at this time.

The problem that Liu Xianglan said is naturally a matter of having the same room. It's just that in this scene, there is no time to discuss this.

Wow~

A few peaceful piano sounds soon sounded, as if the entire battlefield had calmed down.

The bond between Liu Xianglan and the Red Moon Guqin is obviously strong to a certain extent. Otherwise, it would be impossible for her to appear because of the connection of the Red Moon Guqin without forgetting her apprentice.

It's just that the sound of Liu Xianglan's piano playing at this moment is not at all like a sonorous sound about to be killed, but as soft and smooth as playing for a lover.

"Hmph, they're all dead, how strong do you think you can be, it's just looking for death!" The purple-clothed monk also saw that Liu Xianglan was only in a soul state, and let out a contemptuous voice.

However, although his face was contemptuous, he did not take half a step forward, but shouted out a few of the surrounding evil sect disciples to attack first.

These evil sect disciples went first because of the purple-clothed monk's move, thinking that they would not have another chance to make a move. As a result, a very tough guy appeared, but he was called out, and they were obviously still a little jealous in their hearts.

But after all, there are many of them, except for the people who went to besiege Yang Yi's team, there are more than ten people here, they attack together, and various means emerge one after another.

Liu Xianglan also seemed to have regained the posture of a strong man at this time, and was unmoved at all, just caressing the piano by herself. The sound of the piano is tactful and lingering, and it is soft.

Seeing so many attacks coming, Ye Haochuan's palms couldn't help but sweat.

He didn't know how strong Liu Xianglan was at her peak. But at this time, Liu Xianglan's strength is obviously much weaker than before, and I don't know if he can withstand it.

噌噌~

Liu Xianglan's piano music remains the same, but her fingertips seem to be more powerful, and the tune has become a little crisper and more resolute.

However, it was this voice of fortitude that spread like a torrent. The evil sect's attack methods came against the current, and it seemed to be blocked by the torrent, and it was impossible to advance any further.

The cult monks worked hard to support it, hoping to sail against the current. Just from their gradually pale faces, it can be seen how painful they are at this time.

Curved into the middle section, like a pair of glue-like lovers suddenly changed, separated by thousands of mountains, blocked by thousands of waters, poignant, sad and angry. Under the impetus of this indignation, the sound of the piano gradually became murderous.

Scold~

The evil sect's attack methods instantly turned into flying smoke. The people of the evil sect were counterattacked, and the sound of wailing continued for a while.

The purple-clothed monk frowned wildly, obviously intimidated by Liu Xianglan's attack, and wanted to turn around and escape.

However, he also knew that if he escaped now, he was afraid that even if he could live now, he would definitely not be able to escape the punishment of the Evil Sect Master.

Advancing and retreating is death, why not die on the way to attack, and still die with dignity.

Stimulated by this thought, the purple-clothed monk gradually stabilized his body and mind and rushed out with a knife.

Liu Xianglan's willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and the sound of the piano gradually became sick.

The purple-clothed monk's powerful knife was once again blocked by the flowing water. It's just that he is there, and his feelings are different from before. He clearly felt that Liu Xianglan's strength was rapidly fading.

"By the way, she's just a soul body, and she can't support it for too long!" the purple-clothed monk couldn't help but be happy in his eyes.

Hellfire has now merged with the Xuanming Sect, and he knows a lot about souls. If the soul performs the soul exercises, it may be very strong, but it is not easy to use the soul to support ordinary exercises.

Liu Xianglan obviously doesn't know soul exercises, but she can exert such power by relying on the power of the Red Moon Guqin.

"It's not good, Senior Liu is in danger!" Ye Haochuan also saw Liu Xianglan's situation, and he was anxious for a while.

It's a pity that he has run out of oil and can't recover in a short time.

But at this time, he suddenly felt a strong aura suddenly poured into his body, he turned to look, and found that Zhu Qingshuang struggled to get up at some point, took out another guqin and stroked it.

"It's ...... "Ye Haochuan is very familiar with this song, when he was in the wasteland, Zhu Qingshuang used to play it.

Ye Haochuan was moved in his heart, now that they were under siege, Zhu Qingshuang sacrificed all his aura to him at this time, completely putting his life and death out of the way, and only wanted to help Ye Haochuan recover his strength.

Of course, Ye Haochuan would not let her be in any danger, because at this time, it had changed from a sick cat to a tiger again.

Feeling that the dried dantian was full again, the helplessness in Ye Haochuan's face disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by endless killing intent.

"Give me death!"

Ye Haochuan held his halberd towards the enemy, and his body rushed out like a rocket.

"It's just the end of the tree, and you dare to be arrogant?" the purple-clothed monk smiled disdainfully, and met it without the slightest fear.

At this time, Ye Haochuan was covered in blood, and his breath was disordered, and his internal organs were obviously damaged, and he looked really embarrassed.

But he still underestimated Ye Haochuan's obsession and the strength of his body.

Boom~

The two weapons collided together, and the arrival of the purple-clothed monk instantly cracked like paper paste.

"How is it possible to be so strong after being so seriously injured?"

In the frightened and puzzled Friar, the halberd came to him and split him in half.

At this time, Yang Yi's team finally broke through the encirclement and rushed out. However, when Yang Yi saw Ye Haochuan, who was still standing, his brows couldn't help frowning.

He had already suppressed his speed as much as possible, in order to give the people of the Evil Sect enough time to kill Ye Haochuan. But he couldn't move at all, after all, he was here to save Ye Haochuan, and the purpose of stopping was too obvious.

Who would have thought that he would kill at a speed like a turtle, and Ye Haochuan would still be alive.

"No, I can't let him leave here alive, this is my last chance!" Yang Yi quickly decided.

This is the last time, he can kill Ye Haochuan without leaving a trace, and he can't miss this opportunity.

This thought suddenly rose, and he felt that he was under an external force, and rushed towards Ye Haochuan desperately.

He could see that Ye Haochuan was already at the end of the crossbow at this time, and he was even more powerful than before, even the monks at the peak of Yuanying, he was not afraid at this time.

Under the advantages of one another, he can easily pinch Ye Haochuan to death.

Ye Haochuan saw him rushing over, his brows couldn't help frowning, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.